Lu Xiaotian listened carefully to what the thick-browed man and several other foundation-building monks said, and then talked about the matter of unsubscribing from the cave. He ordered the cave for the tribulation in Lan Ming City, which usually takes less than two months. The spiritual stone will not be withdrawn for those who have been there for more than two months, but only half of it will be withdrawn. Normally, foundation-building monks who enter this place will not come in and out more than March or May. It is rare for people like Lu Xiaotian to stay for about a year. Several people checked the mountain peak where Lu Xiaotian's cave is located. The hill was cut off by the thunder. In addition to the expenses required to rebuild the cave, Mr. Cong refunded Lu Xiaotian less than 600 middle-grade spiritual stones, which was less than 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
This little spiritual stone is naturally not of much use to a golden elixir monk, and it can be considered better than nothing.
Lu Xiaotian collected the spirit stones and quickly arrived at Fangshi in Lan Ming City according to the guidance of the thick-browed man and others.
When he came to Fang City, Lu Xiaocai saw how popular Lan Ming City's Fang City was. Compared with the original Wangyue City, it was not even a little bit worse than here. After all, in Wangyue City, most of them were Qi Refining monks, building foundations. Monks rarely set up stalls in markets. But in Lan Ming City, some golden elixir monks who had just overcome the tribulation wanted to get rid of some unused magic weapons or spiritual objects, and then bought liquid mist spiritual grass and swallowed the magic weapons into their bodies, hoping to improve in a short time. His own strength, and some of the elixirs used in the early stages of purchasing golden elixirs, to stabilize his own strength. After all, they had just formed the elixir, and most of the monks who were casual cultivators had almost depleted their wealth at this time. They needed liquid mist spirit grass to refining the magic weapon to increase their strength before they could hunt monsters again. Seventh-level monsters are too powerful for most Golden Core cultivators who have just overcome the tribulation, and monsters below seventh-level are not very profitable and cannot satisfy the Golden Core cultivators' needs for spiritual stones.
There are also some merchant alliances stationed here, specializing in selling various magical tools used by foundation-building monks to overcome tribulations, and even some formations, but the prices are relatively high. The Liquid Mist Spirit Grass that the Golden Core cultivator needs after the tribulation is not difficult to find, but the price is not cheap. Lu Xiaotian looked at several plants and found that one plant cost nearly 800,000 low-grade spiritual stones. He was also a little speechless about this. Most monks would not collect liquid mist spiritual grass that was younger. After all, this kind of spiritual grass could only be used by golden elixir monks. Younger liquid grass could not be used, and it would be useless to collect it.
So I want to deliberately collect the seeds of these spiritual grasses from some foundation-building monks. It is not an easy task. If you are lucky, you can get it in a few days or months. If you are not lucky, it may not be possible in three to five months and more than a year. Get it. Lu Xiaotian had some free time to do this. After seeing that the prices of Liquid Mist Spirit Grass from several stores were the same, Lu Xiaotian looked around and was thinking about where to set up a stall. Yan Dan sold it in exchange for some spiritual stones.
"Senior, do you want to sell something?" A black-faced young foundation-building monk who was setting up a stall looked at Lu Xiaotian flatteringly.
"Yes, but it seems there are a lot of people. It's not easy to find a better place." Lu Xiaotian nodded.
"It just so happens that I have almost sold out all my stuff. Why don't you, senior, just take over my stall and continue selling it? When I go to my friend's place to get some magic weapons, I can bring the formation plate over and continue to put it up." The dark-faced young man said with bright eyes.
"Is this okay?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise, "I don't have that much stall fee to give you."
"No, no, no, how can I dare to charge senior's booth fee? I only need senior to help junior occupy this stall. When junior comes back, junior will return in an hour at most. After junior comes back, he will not wait until senior sells out everything. , you can always occupy this position." said the black-faced young man.
Lu Xiaotian immediately understood what the other party was planning. He wanted to occupy this stall for him and wait for him to come over, so as not to be occupied by others. After all, this location was quite good and there was a lot of people coming and going. Otherwise, the magic weapons and other spiritual objects on his body would not be sold so quickly.
"That's fine, I'll wait for you to come back. By the way, you major in water skills. I happen to have a few extra water-type gold-condensing pills for sale. If you want them, you can stay and bid. "
Although this black-faced young man is just being polite, Lu Xiaotian also accepts his favor. He has a lot of gold-condensing elixirs, all of the five types. It doesn’t make any difference which type he sells. The bento is for the eyes. This young man has a chance. This dark-faced young man was only at the seventh level of foundation building, and he had not practiced any special techniques that could restrain his aura. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian could see the fluctuations in his mana at a glance.
"Wha, what, a few water-based golden elixirs?" The black-faced young man was about to turn around and leave, collect some magic weapons and set up a stall. However, after hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, he suddenly couldn't move. He and the others Like the foundation-building monks, he worked so hard to earn spiritual stones, naturally in order to one day be able to advance to the golden elixir level like Lu Xiaotian. Except for a very small number of extremely gifted geniuses, most monks need the Golden Condensation Pill to help them complete the final leap and cause thunder disaster. Even if there are so many spiritual objects in the Blue Demon Sea Area, the Golden Condensation Pill is rare and will not easily flow out of those sects onto the market.
Therefore, in addition to the monks who want to form pills, there are also a large number of foundation-building monks who would rather spend some spiritual stones to enter Lan Ming City. Just looking for the slightest chance of getting the Golden Pill. Although most of the monks who have already formed the elixir will not easily get rid of the extra gold-condensing elixir in their hands. After all, even if these golden elixir monks have already formed the elixir, they still have relatives and friends. However, there are always situations where monks who have no worries and are eager to improve their strength will take out the Golden Condensation Pill in a short period of time because they no longer need it.
Many foundation-building monks have adventures on overseas islands. Because they are lucky and have a lot of harvests, they try their luck in Lan Ming City, doing some business to maintain their daily cultivation, and collecting the gold-condensing pills they want. This was the case with the black-faced monk in front of him.
Lu Xiaotian seems to be in the same situation, but most foundation-building monks can prepare one or two Condensing Pills to overcome the tribulation. In front of him, the golden elixir senior who seemed not much older than him actually had three more golden elixirs in his hand.
"More, thank you, senior, for reminding me. Of course, this junior needs the Golden Elixir. I wonder what price senior wants to get?" The dark-faced young man's eyes were shining, and he was rubbing his hands together, looking impatient.
"Of course we have to bid together, and the one with the highest bid gets it." A smile flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face. He saw the skills practiced by the black-faced young man, and reminded the black-faced young man that he had repaid the favor just now, and now Even when Lu Xiaotian was short of spirit stones, he would not be such a good person.
"Yes, yes, senior is right." The black-faced young man suddenly woke up and nodded quickly.
